Siheyuan: from Divorce

It turns out that Erqing's mother saw that He Wenyuan didn't bring any leftovers, so she was thinking about the pocket money she got from the 'big boss'!

He Wenyuan secretly regretted, knowing that all the money had been saved before, so what did Zhang Yang do? Now that she has cut off her confession, she has been missed. God is pitiful, she didn't even have the money to treat guests to restaurants the day after tomorrow!

"Okay, definitely, definitely!"

But when the words came to his lips, how could He Wenyuan dare to tell the truth, otherwise once the people in the yard and the school knew that he had no money, he might have made a joke about her!

"Then I'll prepare tea and wait for you!" Erqing's mother went home with a smile.

He Wenyuan had gone through such an incident, and he suddenly gave up the idea of ​​a showdown with his family. He was so vain in his heart that he finally raised his eyebrows in this family. How could he become an ugly duckling again!

"Since Big Brother Xu likes to invite me to eat candied haws so much, he must be interested in me. Otherwise, how could he be so obsessed with being an ugly guy? There must be something wrong with me that made him angry!"

He Wenyuan regretted his deep reflection, and held a glimmer of hope in his heart. As long as he cleared up the misunderstanding with Big Brother Xu, and taught English honestly with his tail between his legs, he could still return to the rich life before.

The food at home was as clear as soup and watery as always. When he saw He Wenyuan returning, he didn't bring back any leftovers.

He Wenda, who disliked the poor and loved the rich, pouted. In the past, even if there were no leftovers, He Wenyuan would go to the supply and marketing agency with the change to buy some rare peach crisp candies and ice cream.  …

"Sister, why did you come back empty-handed today?" He Wenda was full of resentment.

He Wenyuan was prepared long ago, and pretended to be relaxed and said, "Are you going to be a big boss and go out to restaurants every day? Come back late today, and the supply and marketing cooperative is also closed. Wait for tomorrow, I will invite you to eat peach cakes."

"Good!" "Second sister is awesome!"

Yu Qiuhua did not suspect him, and said, "It doesn't matter, there is no extra meal tonight, so let's just eat it. Wen Hui, what are you going to do with the entrance banquet? Although our family is poor, there are not many occasions that we should have. You But our family's first college student!"

He Wenhui smiled and said, "Mom, I haven't been idle for the past two months. Didn't the Red Star Motorcycle Factory just open a second branch? I went to do odd jobs to help burn the boiler, and I saved a total of [-] yuan!"

"My classmate Nana has a brother who works as a cook in the second cafeteria. He can open a back door for us and make a few tables of dishes to serve as a school entrance banquet. Please invite the whole class to have a meal!"

Yu Qiuhua nodded with satisfaction: "That's good, Mom will go to the hospital for surgery tomorrow, this month's salary has been filled into the surgery fee, and I have borrowed a lot of apprentices, Wen Yuan, if you have enough money If so, help your sister. It will also be good for our family to make more cultural friends."

"Okay, I get it now."

He Wenyuan agreed absentmindedly, his shrewd eyeballs turned around, and quietly looked at his sister's personal purse, which was the small vault where she hid money.

Unexpectedly, the eldest sister saved twenty dollars without saying a word!

This really solved her urgent need!

He Wenyuan's selfish thoughts came up all of a sudden, as long as he took the twenty dollars from his sister, wouldn't everything work out? Not only could he invite a few sisters to eat out, but he could also buy a large box of peaches. Crispy Candy Snacks!

Anyway, they are sisters. My sister has always been accustomed to her. When the time comes, I will wipe my tears and apologize.

In the original book, He Wenyuan stole more than [-] yuan from her sister and brother-in-law without a word, and bought a flute selfishly.

He Wenyuan did what he said. He Wenyuan tasted like chewing wax and drank the stick batter. He lied on the bed early on the excuse of being too tired, and got up quietly in the middle of the night. When she went back to sleep, she already had two more large bags in her pocket. Unity. .

Chapter 329

Hongxing Motorcycle Factory.

At the beginning of September, it was time to pay and receive salaries, and all the employees were beaming with bright smiles, from temporary workers to workshop directors.

Lined up one by one, eagerly waiting for the accountants of the finance department to pay their wages.

"Zhao Guang, the salary is [-] yuan, the subsidy is [-] yuan, the bonus is [-] yuan, and the piece rate is [-] yuan, for a total of [-] and [-] yuan!"

"Ma Chen, the salary is [-] yuan, the subsidy is [-] yuan, the bonus is [-] yuan, the piece rate is [-] yuan, and the total is [-] yuan!!"

"Liang Ladi, the salary is [-] yuan, the squad leader's subsidy is [-] yuan and [-] yuan, the bonus is [-] yuan, and the piece rate is [-] yuan, a total of [-] yuan and [-] yuan!"

"Cui Mingjian..."

The whole factory is full of joy. In the past, it was just a mechanical process to receive wages, but now it is as lively as the New Year. Seeing the excited smiles on the faces of the older workers next to them, those who didn’t know thought his menopausal wife was pregnant again. The big fat boy!

"This salary of 04 is three times more than what I was before! Thank you, Director Xu! This piece rate and bonus are too generous, and our motorcycle factory is the only one! Outsiders are jealous!"

"You don't know how fierce our tigress was in the past. Believe it or not, I'll take these ten pictures of the Great Unity on the table tonight, to make sure that she will be like a kitten when she sees me!"

"How many people out there are envious of the efficiency of our factory. The grandson of my second aunt and aunt's family wants to be transferred from the rolling mill. Unfortunately, the quota for temporary workers is gone. Who doesn't know that our factory is a sweet pastry?"

"Come on, everyone compares their wages, whoever is less than [-] yuan will be embarrassed for our factory! Hey! Director of the workshop, don't join in the fun, you get a motorcycle ticket every month, and we have to work for nothing. Half a year!"

Several people were happy and some were sad, but Liang Ladi sighed sadly.

After receiving a salary of one hundred and forty-seven yuan and five, I was happy before, but now I am just a little excited, and the next second I am listless like a shriveled radish head.

The reason was not that her husband Nan Yi was determined to contract the canteen of the motorcycle factory. As a result, not only did he not flourish under the leadership of Director Xu, but he was already unable to make ends meet, and the money he filled every month was a bottomless pit.

They don't know what procurement and marketing are, and Nanyi is determined not to lack low-quality oil for dual purposes. Under the condition of quality and quantity, the cost is higher than the income.

A few days ago, the price of vegetables had to go up by [-] cents. As a result, all the workers in the factory were complaining. Later, Nanyi was nicknamed 'Nan Batian'.

Liang Ladi glanced at the salary in her hand and sighed: "It's a drop in the bucket."

At the same time, the second branch and the second canteen.

The reception room of the canteen was crowded with the leadership of the Red Star Rolling Mill, from the factory director Xu Damao, to the deputy factory directors Liu Feng, Secretary Ma, and a group of section chiefs and cadres.

As for why he chose to be in the second canteen of the second branch, this is also a helpless move.

Sometimes, it is not a good thing for business to be too prosperous, especially when the Red Star Motorcycle Factory used to be a state-owned enterprise. This intertwined relationship network is too difficult to unravel. Every day, leaders who want to go through the back door come to block people in person.

But don't think it's exaggerated. Take the textile factory next door as an example. The economic benefits are not even comparable to that of the rolling mill. As a result, the recruitment has just been released a few days ago.

The manager of the textile factory is also a ruthless person. In order to eliminate these related households, the confession review work is directly placed on a remote farm in the countryside.